Then the second plane hit. It slowly dawned
on me, this was real... it was really happening - AMERICA was under attack and
it was unfolding right before our eyes - the beginning of WORLD WAR 3 ?!

I was 18,000 miles away from New York. But the
shock and fear was very real and palpable.

As a brand new mom with an 11 month old son
sleeping a few feet away, I knew that this event will change everything, including
the real possibility of a world war. My first instinct then was to call my
husband who was working night shift at the Philippine General Hospital (Probably the same gut reaction a lot of people around the world had in response
to something this horrible unfold). He was oblivious of what was going on until
my call. I told him what was unfolding, through the sobs and all and blurted out my fears. He advised
me to stop watching TV and stay in the room with my son. But I couldn't help but
watch... Even though I didn’t know anyone in
New York at that time, I was crying the whole time because I knew that in
those burning tower innocent people were dying while we were actually watching! It just didn't make sense for anyone to die under this circumstance and for some people to do this on purpose.

We ALL followed what was happening to you. The
whole world followed... scared for you and for themselves. Nothing could
justify what happened to you and your people.

We saw how the country came together as one. We heard the stories of
witnesses and of course, the heroes' families stories. We were all mourning,
praying, hoping and fighting for you.

We wanted America to fight and the whole world to
rally for it because we know what America stands for – it is a power for good. And we all believe that PEACE, JUSTICE and
FREEDOM are the fundamental NEEDS of ALL human beings here on earth. And knowing
that, if such a tragedy can happen to the most powerful country on earth, what
more to ours too.

Five years after 9/11, I never thought that I would
be living and working here in the U.S.A.. Living here now, makes me understand
more, WHY this tragedy brought out THE BEST IN ITS PEOPLE,
made me see, it's meaning more not just to those directly
affected but to everyone. I have been fortunate to witness first hand how
you rose up from the ashes and gave meaning again to the word persistence and
hope.

Eleven years after, the people cry out in
their hearts this day's motto - WE WILL NEVER FORGET, WE WILL NEVER
SURRENDER. And to add on to this, the rest of the world echoes
the same words.

1 comment:

That was so beautifully said, Vel. Thank you for sharing your perspective from that day, it is amazing how Americans and particularly people in New York came together at such a sad and terrifying time. I'm so glad you shared this with me today!

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